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"Jacks Creek"once in a town not far from a crick, / lived a young man by the name of Jack / Jack visited this crick daily,

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Mar 21, 2011

One Last Hoorah!They say growing up, everyone goes there separate ways. / you say were like a river flowing together, / you say one day our sacred river will stitch apart.

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Apr 5, 2011

Simple Similie'sThis poem is short and sweet, / like a strawberry plant. / This poem will be over before you know it,

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Mar 24, 2011

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